Breath in for luck. breath in so deep this air is blessed, you share with me. This night is wild, come and dull these hearts they race from self-control. your legs are smooth as they graze mine, we're doing..... nothing at all.
The night is full of mystery. Even when the moon is brightest, secrets hide everywhere. Then the sun rises and its rays cast so many shadows that the day creates more illusions than all the veiled truth of the night.
Tuesday, June 9, 2009
Don't be afraid! i love you.
Infatuation is blind and it likes to stay that way. It doesn't look at reality.
[(**...i had stoppEd bEiEving that the sunrisE Exsist, i just wantEd t0 be al0nE- like n0 0ne carEd En0ugh 2 thr0w in thE lifEraft,but instEad pr0cEEdEd t0 rid thEmsElvEs 0f thE burdEn by kEEpN thE 0nE thing that c0uld st0p mE fr0m dr0wning in the shall0w watErs that arE mysElf...**)]